Leng Qiulang's expression changed several times, and finally showed a decisive calmness, which was the calm of struggling in his heart for a long time and finally making a choice.

"Is there a more appropriate way?"

He didn't answer Hu Xianxian's question, turned around and walked out of the coverage area of the Fog Hidden Net, flying low in the wind and snow, looking for the place where the new dragon vein melted.

Hu Xianxian didn't ask any more questions, nor did he persuade Leng Qiulang, each has its own luck, each has its own calamity, and it is not a good thing to be able to reach the end of life in a heroic way.

Even if she and Cheng Haofeng will inevitably face the end of a story sooner or later. The so-called immortality is only a time when consciousness is immortal, and the physical body and all kinds of entanglements cease to exist.

After putting away the fog gapless net, she went in another direction to help Leng Qiulang find the dragon vein fusion.

The dim sky turned leaden gray, the wind was wilder, the snow was heavier, and Hu Xianxian couldn't stabilize his body in the cold wind.

She bounced off the aura shield body, thus increasing the loss of spiritual power, and it was laborious to fly over a short distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is white snow, and the snow-white Ling Mountain stands quietly.

The cloudy sky seemed to be pressed down to the top of the mountain, supported only by the peak of Ling Mountain.

The monotonous colors and gloomy weather filled Hu Xianxian's heart with a sense of loneliness and depression.

If it weren't for the strong self-control she had cultivated, she would have been confused and frantically running in the snow, crazy to death.

Therefore, even if ordinary people can resist cold and wind and snow, it is difficult to survive in the snow-capped mountains, and loneliness is the most terrifying and irresistible.

Perceiving the aura of Ling Mountain, Hu Xian Xian sensed strange aura fluctuations in front of a cliff in the northeast.

She took out the Wisdom Jade Sword and flew through the ice on the cliff wall, and there was an uneven shell mixed with ice and snow on the outer layer of the cliff wall.

Under the chiseling, the ice shell cracked and fell!

Then, a smooth, transparent ice wall is revealed. This ice wall was not formed by the condensation of a recent blizzard, it was made up of thousands of years ago.

Hu Xianxian stroked the ice wall with his hand, and exclaimed helplessly, this is the entrance to the Ice Prison!

Is everything providential?

Could it be that it was because of his willfulness that he provoked Ling Ruofeng, and because of guilt to let her go, that Ling Shan continued to be calamitized?

There was no time to think about many questions, and Hu Xianxian sent a spirit talisman to inform Leng Qiulang that he had found the most suitable place to change the dragon vein.

After a while, Leng Qiulang flew by. Under the black oppressive sky, among the miserable white snow peaks, at first glance at his bright cyan figure, Hu Xianxian's eyes blinked twice before he could see clearly.

As soon as Leng Qiulang came, he first touched the ice wall with both hands, concentrating on the breath, and after a while, he nodded and said, "It's indeed here." ”

Hu Xianxian estimated the time, and it should have only been the middle of the hour at this moment, but it was already as dark as late at night.

The white snow and bright light lined the inky sky, which made Hu Xianxian's eyes very uncomfortable. She could see at night, and it was okay to face the pure darkness, and the snow light in the dark night made her feel very dazzling.

"Your eyes are not yet used to the snow, close your eyes and rest, or you will hurt your eyes. I will immediately merge into the dragon vein, and you can protect the Dharma for me. Leng Qiulang said two words and flipped his wrist lightly, and the royal merry Jin Bojian shone towards the ice wall.

The transparent light of the ice wall was illuminated by the light, refracting an oval pale golden halo towards the snowdrift. Although this halo is not large, it is dazzling, and the black sky is dyed with pale gold.

Leng Qiulang kept changing positions to shine on the ice wall, Hu Xianxian originally wanted to insist on seeing what he did, but then his eyes couldn't stand the dazzling light, so he had to close his eyes.

After closing his eyes, his other senses became more sensitive, and Hu Xianxian could also protect the Dharma for him.

Besides, there's nothing going to cause trouble in this icy snow, right?

Leng Qiulang's aura was blending with Ling Shan little by little, and suddenly, Hu Xianxian sensed that a demonic aura was approaching, and there seemed to be an immortal aura overflowing beyond the demonic qi!

Is there really anyone who is here to make trouble?

Hu Xianxian squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the demonic qi came from, beyond the golden light reflected by the Merry Golden Wave Jian, there were more than a dozen monster shadows!

On closer inspection, the monsters were clearly desert lizards, but they were many times larger than the common sand lizards, and their scales and claws were harder and sharper.

Hu Xianxian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was about to stab at them with the Huixin Jade Sword, but Leng Qiulang stopped her with a loud shout!

"Stop! They have no malicious intent! ”

Facing Hu Xianxian's puzzled gaze, Leng Qiulang said sadly: "They are sent by my mother to protect me secretly, and they should want to prevent me from turning into a dragon vein." ”

It turned out that before Leng Qiulang's biological mother went to the desert on the other side of the sea, she left more than a dozen intellectually dull, loyal and simple subordinates to protect her son, and she would not show up until a critical moment.

Leng Qiulang paused his spell casting, explaining to the sand lizards about turning into dragon veins, asking them to accomplish their feat.

These sand lizards do not have high mana, but their bodies are strong, and they are able to climb Ling Mountain in a blizzard.

But even so, there was thin ice on their backs, and small injuries were visible on their legs and claws, which should have been a hardship all the way.

Leng Qiulang patiently persuaded him, and the sand lizard hissed to express his objection, and just when the two sides were arguing, a black thin figure suddenly spun up and stirred up a tornado, which rushed straight to the ice wall.

There was a golden round hole in the ice wall, which was made by Leng Qiulang's spell, and from there it was going to merge into Lingshan and turn into a dragon vein.

"Boom! ...... Titicaca"

There was a loud noise, and the mountain peak shook a few times, and the black whirlwind in the golden hole gradually stopped, revealing a black, lizard-like and human-like shadow.

"Little Sand King! You...... Vile! ”

Leng Qiulang shouted and scolded, and the merry golden wave in his hand was thrown out, smashing the shadow.

Hu Xianxian didn't understand what had happened at all, but Leng Qiulang was her friend, and the enemy of her friend must be the enemy, and she also stabbed it with the Huixin Jade Sword!

"Hiss, chirse......" The figure let out a few wails and rolled down from the hole in the form of a sand lizard.

This sand lizard is the usual gray and white lizard, but it is more intelligent and flexible than ordinary sand lizards, and the small brown and yellow eyes reveal a bit of cunning and obscenity.

Hu Xianxian felt disgusted when he looked at it like that, and the Huixin Jade Sword stabbed at it again with a murderous aura, but he saw two flashes of golden light, and the little sand king was rescued.

"Spare it! It's here to help you. The meaning of this is begging for mercy, but the tone is full of indifference.

This voice is a little familiar, Hu Xianxian raised his eyes and saw that it was really Luo Xuanxin who came, and brought dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals to come.

The little sand king was curled up in the arms of a heavenly soldier at the moment, trembling with fear when he looked at it, but he was actually enjoying the honor of the heavenly soldier holding his chest with both hands.

"Help? Do you mean to let the little sand king turn into a dragon vein? Its mana, wisdom, and conduct, none of them can afford to protect the thousands of miles of Ling Mountain! Leng Qiulang said angrily.

Luo Xuan listened with a smile on his face, and when he finished speaking, he said in a long tone: "It really can't afford it, but you can bear it!" So, let it help you, not let it replace you. ”

Leng Qiulang retorted to her a few words, she said a few more crooked words, Hu Xianxian listened on the side, and slowly figured out a general reason.

This little sand king is just a very ordinary desert lizard, if there is anything special about it, it is that it is very greedy for life and afraid of death.

In order to live longer, it has practiced very good escape kung fu, and very good sycophancy kung fu.

It has escaped predators again and again, but it is difficult to escape the limit of its lifespan. It's just that, when its deadline is approaching, it is already more than a hundred years old, and it already has a lost amount of intelligence.

While it still had a breath, it crawled up to the Temple of the Land, begging for two more days to let it die under the stump of the red willow tree where it was born.

At that time, the wishes that the earth immortal heard were all things such as homesickness and wealth, wanting to be crowned an official and knighted, which was something that the earth immortal could not do at all.

Unable to fulfill his wish, people said that he was not spiritual, and this earth immortal was very aggrieved.

What Xiao Shawang wants is also difficult to achieve, but there can be a compromise solution.

In order to show his good fortune, the earth immortal replied to the little sand king and said that he could send the little sand king back to his hometown before he died.

The earth immortal used his mana to send the little sand king back, and it was at that time that the underworld came to collect the soul of the little sand king, and felt that there was an immortal qi there, so he avoided it.

Yin Cha is very busy, so I'm going to collect other souls first.

Busy and busy, after the earth immortal left, Yin Cha had forgotten to collect the soul of the little sand king.

A little sand lizard escaped death because it was so weak that it didn't notice the omission for a long time.

When he was dying and unexpectedly lived, Xiao Shawang opened his mind and consciously cultivated. Thousands of years later, the Netherworld finally found out this omission, but Xiao Shawang's cultivation has reached the realm of the earth immortals, and it is difficult to restrain its soul.

In the end, it was the Heavenly Court Criminal Law Division that took action to catch it.

But Xiao Sha Wang did not take the initiative to escape death back then, it was a dereliction of duty, if it was judged that Xiao Sha Wang should die, it would attract the dissatisfaction of all cultivators.

So, Luo Xuanxin, who had just taken office at that time, sentenced Xiaosha King to a thousand years in prison. Xiao Shawang suffered a lot in his thousand years in prison, but he also accidentally got the opportunity to meditate and cultivate.

After being released from prison, Xiao Shawang's mana improved, not only did he not go to Luo Xuanxin for revenge, but also offered Luo Xuanxin's portrait, and offered incense in the morning and evening.

Seeing it like this, Luo Xuanxin had the heart to carry it and sent it a lot of pills to increase cultivation.

The little sand king boasted in front of the little demons in the desert that all the immortals in the heavenly court had a good relationship with him, and often bullied the little demons, Leng Qiulang couldn't get used to it, and once taught it a lesson. Since then, the little sand king has converged a lot.

Leng Qiulang had heard that it had gone to Fanbang, but he didn't expect it to appear here again.

Luo Xuanxin's purpose in bringing it here was to let it merge into the dragon vein with Leng Qiulang, so that the little sand king could gain immortality in the true sense, and Leng Qiulang could retain his self-awareness.

"The idea...... Seems good? You can promise them that as long as you can retain your self-awareness, you will have a chance to break away from the dragon vein and rebuild. ”

Hu Xianxian echoed Luo Xuanxin, Leng Qiulang pointed at her and shook his hand, and Luo Xuanxin sneered twice.

Their reaction made Hu Xianxian very puzzled, and Leng Qiulang pulled her aside and explained in a low voice: "In that case, it is not completely and truly integrated into the dragon vein, it is equivalent to being pressed under the mountain, and the consciousness is more painful than the unconscious." Moreover, their real purpose is not to help me, but to control the dragon vein through the little sand king. ”